True Immortal of Tianhe

A great emperor always acts in an orderly manner.

It will never be aimless.

It takes a lot of effort to imprint so many divine soul techniques on the wall, and the Ancient Demon Emperor back then was attacked by some kind of danger. Even if he didn't die on the spot, he would definitely not have much time.

Otherwise, the rumors would not be described as 'violent death'.

You must know that monks in the tribulation period have extremely strong longevity and tenacious vitality.

Unless you encounter an irresistible life-and-death crisis, you will not die in a short time and can easily deploy backup tactics.

Just like the Inner Demon Emperor who had ascended to the Immortal Realm back then, he encountered the Yin Wind from the Cave of Ten Thousand Tribulations, fell from the Immortal Realm to the Lower World, and his soul almost dissipated.

But under such circumstances, he could still easily enter the True Demon Cave and arrange aberrated monsters to suck the essence of living creatures in an attempt to resurrect.

"The Divine Soul Technique...is it for the purpose of seizing the body?"

"The Ancient Demon Emperor has been dead for who knows how many years. His soul cannot exist... No, even the Ancient Demon Sect only built the emperor's tomb and did not see the Death of the Ancient Demon Emperor with his own eyes."

"Could this old boy cheat his own death?"

Thoughts were swirling in his mind, and in an instant, Zhao Xun had this astonishing idea flash through his mind.

He remained calm and continued to walk around.

After turning around all the golden walls, I found that 90% of the techniques here are divine soul techniques, and there are only a few non-divine soul techniques like the Luangu method!
Zhao Xun found a corner and sat down cross-legged.

Immediately, he used the method of distraction and the method of transmitting sound with his spiritual consciousness to inform the monks in the spiritual world and the monks of the Tianxin Demon Clan, reminding them of the weirdness inside.

After doing this, he started to wait while cultivating his magic power.

The Mahayana monks of the Tianxin Demon Clan naturally respected Zhao Xun. After hearing his message, they immediately woke up and stopped practicing the techniques on the wall.

As for the monks in the spiritual world, although Zhao Xun has a high status in Lingxu Palace and can be ranked as a Heavenly Lord, after all, he is not a great monk in the Tribulation Stage. If he wants to make them give up such a shocking opportunity, that is a mistake. Absolutely unwilling.

Zhao Xun could only give a reminder. As for whether to listen to him or not, it didn't matter.

The forces in the spiritual world are mixed, and the conflicts between them are very fierce.

Although the status of Lingxu Palace is high, it cannot stop others from competing for opportunities. Seeing this situation, Zhao Xun just shook his head and ignored it, waiting quietly.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed.

Inside the golden hall, different colored auras emerged from the bodies of the Mahayana monks, complementing each other.

This is reflected in practicing different divine soul skills.

"Holy Lord, is this technique really weird?" Mo Bufan said with some covetousness as he saw that each of these Mahayana monks seemed to be practicing very effectively. Even monks from the six tribes such as Lei Zhan and Xue Chan had successfully practiced.

"There should be no problem with the technique, but if you practice it here, I'm afraid there will be a problem."

Zhao Xun glanced at him: "What's the rush? Anyway, you have memorized the exercises and it won't be too late to practice them in the future. Besides, these are just fragments and are not of high value."

"Yes." Mo Bufan nodded in agreement.

hum!
At this moment, wisps of chaotic demonic energy surged around Wang Daotian's body, and a vast expanse of demonic sea appeared behind him. In the demonic sea, black thunder exploded, and chaotic aura flew around.

Such movements immediately alerted all the monks in the golden hall.

"This is...he has mastered the second level of the Chaotic Sky Technique!" A monk who also chose to practice the Chaotic Sky Technique said in horror.

"What! He has already reached the second level of cultivation?"

"Damn it, I just finished the first level of practice!"

"It is rumored that Wang Daotian is the reincarnation of a true immortal, and his understanding is indeed extraordinary. No wonder he can practice to half-step through the tribulation in such a short period of time. Such qualifications are simply shocking!"

The surrounding monks suddenly became a mess, with various expressions of doubt, resentment, and shock appearing on their faces.

Many monks had murderous intent flashing in their eyes. They stared secretly at Wang Daotian, who was immersed in cultivation, and reached for the storage ring.

There is only one ultimate inheritance and treasure trove of the Ancient Demon Emperor.

Now that Wang Daotian is the first to practice the technique to the second level, doesn't it mean that this inheritance and treasure house belong to him? How could the monks who originally wanted to get a share of the pie accept this?

"Everyone, I advise you not to take action, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" When the nine Mahayana monks of the Luangu Demon Sect saw that something was not going well, they quickly stood in front of Wang Daotian and scolded him sternly.

However, Liu Rushi, Yin Chenzi and other ancient freaks sneered and ignored these threats at all.

Just when the war was about to break out, Wang Daotian, who was sitting cross-legged under the wall, suddenly disappeared and disappeared under everyone's noses.

This situation made everyone's expressions change drastically.

"Go away!"

Liu Rushi's face was gloomy, and he slapped the green ruler in his hand. The Mahayana monks of the Luangu Demon Sect were also stunned for a moment after seeing Wang Daotian disappear. Then they thought that Elder Wang should have been sent to the depths of the imperial palace to receive the inheritance, so they did not stop him. There, avoid the blow decisively.

"Damn it, Wang Daotian has indeed teleported deep into the imperial palace."

Liu Rushi, Yin Chenzi and others looked under the wall and gave up with ugly expressions.

The space teleportation formation is artificially controlled?
Zhao Xun's eyes were shining in the corner. The moment Wang Daotian was teleported away, he had already seen the key through the laws of space.

"Hey, interesting." He stood up.

The space law in his hand condensed, and he suddenly bombarded the space node in front. With a crash, the void shattered, revealing the dark cracks behind it.

"Guard this place." Zhao Xun looked at the dozens of Mahayana monks in the True Demon Palace and said calmly.

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Mo Bufan and other Mahayana bowed in response. Although the rebels like Lei Zhan and Xue Chan were reluctant, they could only accept.

Among the monks who entered the True Demon Palace, the Tianxin Demon Clan accounted for three-fifths, firmly suppressing the number of Mahayana monks from the six races including the Yin Demon Clan.

This was specially arranged by Black Dragon Demon Lord and Demon Taixuan to prevent accidents. It was to guard against monks from the six tribes such as Yin Demon Clan and Thunder Demon Clan.

Zhao Xun put his hands behind his back, stepped into the crack in the void and disappeared.

Although the Ancient Demon Sect, Huangquan Sect, Tianyin Sect and ancient freaks also wanted to enter, they wisely gave up such a move when they saw the fifty Mahayana monks of the True Demon Palace in front of them.

the other side.

Zhao Xun used the law of space to forcefully open the passage in the depths of the auxiliary hall and the imperial palace. After walking out of the passage, he found himself in a space filled with chaotic demonic energy.

In this space, there is a powerful and towering ancient tree, standing in the middle of the space.

The ancient tree was completely black, and countless strands of chaotic demonic energy were entangled in the leaves and trunk, constantly flying up and down.

Under the tree, Wang Daotian was sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Xun coldly, and said with a smile: "Holy Lord, you have come in too."

Zhao Xun came under the ancient tree, walked around twice, then looked at Wang Daotian, and suddenly smiled: "Should I call you Wang Daotian, or the Ancient Demon Emperor?"

"What do you mean, why don't I understand?" Wang Daotian frowned.

"This wood is an ancient alien species, the 'Soul Sacrifice Wood', which can keep the souls of monks immortal. I didn't expect that the ancient Demon Emperor could actually obtain such a rare treasure. However, what I am more curious about is, what exactly did you encounter back then? What happened? He was so severely injured when he was about to ascend, and only his soul remained." Zhao Xun said lightly.

Wang Daotian's face changed slightly, his tone became unfamiliar, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect that you, a junior, also know the existence of the soul-sacrifice wood!"

"You haven't answered my question yet." When Zhao Xun heard this, even though he had already guessed it, he was still a little shocked that the Ancient Demon Emperor was really not dead.

As expected, the exercises in the golden hall were just to select a body suitable for seizing the body.

Divine soul skills are very rare for ordinary people.

But for an invincible Demon Emperor from ancient times, it couldn't be easier.

Those skills must have been selected, and after practicing, they are most suitable for the Soul Seizing Body of the Ancient Demon Emperor. Unfortunately, the reincarnation of Wangdao Tianzhen Immortal ended up here.

"You don't need to know much about a dead man."

The Ancient Demon Emperor stood up slowly, and the demonic energy around him exploded. Tens of thousands of chaotic demonic energies surged, forming a monstrous demonic sea behind him, and suddenly overturned in front of him. (End of chapter)